Where do you seem to have seen this remnant?

Mu Ping closed his eyes and pondered, and suddenly remembered that when he was in Huaxia, didn't he find the same map in the treasure hidden in the underground cave of Xuande, the ancestor of the Golden God Sect?

As soon as his mental strength moved, a delicate wooden box appeared in his hand.

I opened it and compared it, and found that it was indeed part of the same picture.

It's just that what I found from Huaxia is the lower right corner, and what I found in Fang Qiangu Na Ring is the upper left corner, who is next to you, besides, he can't understand the text on it, so he can only leave it for detailed study later.

He put the picture away, and then opened another large one.

"The secret prison is hidden in the governor's mansion. ”

Although Fang Qiangu's mansion was not as big as Mu Ping's in the Sunrise Continent, it was also big enough and luxurious enough.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that such a luxurious dwelling existed in this bitter cold place.

Fang Qiangu's mansion covers an area of hundreds of acres, pavilions and pavilions are readily available, and there is a rockery behind the mansion, which is a fight with the rockery that the ten evils left in the city lord's mansion in Moluo City.

The prohibition here is commonplace, and the sergeants guarding it have long since dispersed. When Mu Ping arrived, Tong Tianhe had already led people to crack it, revealing a pitch-black passage.

"Fang Qiangu, you are an old immortal, you have the ability to let Lao Tzu out, you can fight with real knives and guns, what kind of hero is it to use stratagem!"

As soon as Mu Pingfu entered the dungeon, there was a rough scream and scolding in his ears, followed by the sound of chains.

"Who are you?"

Mu Ping walked outside the man's cell, and his mental power feedback, this person's bones are extremely large, his height is one meter nine, and he is cultivated in the late ninth layer of the Yuan Baby, but perhaps because he has been imprisoned for too long, the cultivation has been reduced to the early stage of the ninth layer of the Yuan Baby, and the Yuan Infant in his body has slightly shriveled, wilted, as if he has been poisoned.

"Ugly bastard, who are you?"

The man raised his head and spat at Mu Ping.

Mu Ping stretched out his hand to pull out the shield and block it three meters away.

"General Fly!"

Tong Tianhe and Xiao He shouted in surprise almost in unison.

"Who are you?

The man shook his head and shook his meter-long hair away, revealing a lion's head, a large mouth, and leopard eyes.

"General Fei, I'm Tong Tianhe!"

Tong Tianhe walked a few steps, grabbed the alloy fence of the cell with both hands, which was thicker than an adult's thigh, and shouted loudly.

"Tong Tianhe, little Tongzi, is that you?"

"It's me. ”

"It's Fang Qiangu's old miscellaneous hair who asked you to come, if you want to be a lobbyist, get out of here for General Ben!"

"General Fei, this is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, Fang Qiangu has been killed by His Highness, we are here to save you. ”

"Just him, slaughtered Fang Qiangu, what are you fooling the ghost?"

Flying Tiger turned his face to the side.

"Who is this?"

Mu Ping twisted his face towards Tong Tianhe and Xiao He.

"Returning to His Royal Highness, this person's name is Feihu, the official worships the general of Northern Youzhou, and has killed countless demons. I heard that he disappeared inexplicably twenty years ago, but he didn't expect to be locked up in a dungeon by Fang Qiangu. Most of the generals in the army were his old subordinates. ”

Tong Tianhe explained the origin of the flying tiger clearly in a few words.

"Feihu, do you want to be a slave of this prince?"

Mu Ping looked at the flying tiger expressionlessly.

"Just you, an ugly monster who has no power to restrain a chicken, why?"

"Bold!"

Tong Tianhe scolded angrily, but Mu Ping waved his hand to stop him.

"Why? Just because this prince's cultivation is far beyond you, just because you are imprisoned like a dog here, and this prince can easily open the cage. ”

As he spoke, Mu Ping reached out and grabbed the alloy fence outside the cell, which was thicker than an adult's thigh, and with a little force, the fence bent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a human-shaped portal.

Mu Ping stretched out his hand again, and a dazzling white light flashed, "Click! click!" twice, and the alloy shackles on Feihu's wrist shattered and fell to the ground.

"Flying Tiger meets the master, there are many offensive words just now, I hope the master will forgive the Flying Tiger for the rude sin!"

Feihu pounced and fell to the ground, and immediately sacrificed a drop of natal essence blood from the top of his head, and Mu Ping successfully signed a blood contract with him, and there was an instant connection in spirit. If he wants, he can always look through the memories in Feihu's mind.

"Get up and take the pill. ”

Mu Ping patted the ring, took out a Qi and Blood Pill and an Antidote Pill, and handed them to Feihu.

Feihu took it and threw it directly into his mouth, and his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Yuan Ying was shocked and recovered immediately.

His cultivation was restored to the late stage of the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant, and he fought with the Silver Wolf Star Chu Luo.

"The old slave meets the master!"

As soon as the flying tiger's body shook, he conjured up a set of armor, and the three-foot-long hair on his head fell out, and the beard on the side of his cheeks fell off, revealing a mighty face. He knelt on the ground again and bowed to Mu Parallel three times and nine times.

Mu Ping'an accepted it.

"Flying Tiger, let me ask you, who else is being held in this dungeon?"

"It's gone. ”

Flying Tiger's dark color became dim, and he muttered: "Originally, there were seventeen of my cronies and three anti-demon fighters, a total of twenty Yuan Ying and above the third layer, but Fang Qiangu, who suffered a thousand swords, actually instructed his son Fang Chunqiu to get a set of exercises out of nowhere, and refined all those twenty people into puppets......"

And so it was. ”

Mu Ping nodded, he originally thought that those twenty dead soldiers must be Fang Qiangu's sworn enemies, but he didn't expect that they would be Feihu's subordinates.

So many good hands were killed by him, isn't he afraid that the demons will suddenly start a war?

Although there are thousands of generals in the army, there are not even a hundred Yuanying monks, and there are only three Yuanying monks above the fifth floor.

"Flying Tiger, the master still puts the army under your command, however, you have to find 10,000 Xuandan ninth-layer peak henchmen for the master, and the master must train him personally. ”

With the Flying Tiger, he can finally take a breath, but it is imperative to generally improve the cultivation of the generals in the army, and to take precautions, if the demon clan attacks on a large scale, and then wants to temporarily cling to Buddha's feet, it is tantamount to self-destruction.

"Yes. ”

The flying tiger knelt on one knee and clenched his fists.

"Your Highness, Leng Feng of the Qimeng asks to see you. ”

As soon as Mu Ping returned to sit down normally, his subordinates hurriedly came to report.

"What is he doing here?"

Mu Ping frowned, and then waved his hand and said, "Please!"

"Your Highness, don't come unharmed?"

Before the person entered the main hall, Leng Feng clenched his fists and arched his hands, with a touch of spring breeze on his serious face.

"Elder Leng is all right?"

Mu Ping left his seat and hugged his fists and greeted him with a smile.

But seeing Leng Feng in a blue robe, walking into the main hall directly, behind him, there were also four people in blue robes, with six flying swords embroidered on their left chests, cultivating more than one from the ninth layer of Yuanying to the first layer of the gods, one by one with big mouths and heads raised, looking at the world and no one in their eyes.